Sardines

As the cliché goes

Life will always find a way

But where and how

When there’s nowhere to go

Stuffed in cans

And pickled in brine

Sweat and tears

Floating around

One can’t wriggle

One can’t move

And life goes on

That’s another cliché

Like a packed can

Of dead sardines

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